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by Splotch 7/15/2014, 9:31 pmName:Chip Dalton
Age:14
Gender:Male
Eyes:Dark brown
Hair: Medium length, rather messy blonde
Height:4'11''
Body Type:Petite
Skin Color: Tan
God Parent: Apollo
Mortal Parent: Violet D. Dalton
Country of Origin: America
Pets: N/A
Talents:Marksmanship, poetry, Attention to detail, and Public speaking.
Weapon**: Bow and Arrow. When out of arrows, he resorts to a simple dagger. Both celestial bronze, arrows at the tips and the dagger's blade
Personality: Chip is one of those people who will stand on top of a table and yell across the room. Regardless of what other may think of him. He's observant and has a eye for detail.
Flaws: He is short, so all of the downs to that applies. But in short, Chip's main flaws are being blunt, bold, and unpredictable.
Powers(must relate to god parent; optional):When praying a poem to his father he can heal minor to mediocre wounds. If the cut goes the the bone, all Chip can do is reduce the deepness of the cut to about half way of the bone. (If we are talking leg and chest wounds) Most cuts on the arms, face and feet can be healed completely, unless they are as severe to where just a few centimeters the appendage would be severed. When that occurs, he does his best to reattach the muscles to keep the patient from loosing an appendage. Broken Bones/ ribs must be healed with time and a cast.
Small wounds- 15 times a day
Medium wounds- 10 times a day
Large wounds- 5 times a day
Life Before Camp*: Chip was born in a small hospital near Tampa Bay in the state for Florida. As he grew up, he was hardly ever a target for monsters. In fact, only when he was heading to Camp Half-blood, was he ever attacked. Chip grew up with friends by his side, and a peaceful life. The first day of the summer where Chip entered the camp, his mother told him of his heritage and why he had to go. Understanding of his mother's concern, he agreed to go. For the first part they drove, until they had the ability to get a one way train to New York seeing as they had just been attacked by a skeleton. From there, they caught a taxi, and got a ride to the strawberry fields. (With a rather expensive fee mind you)
RP Example*: A small teen age boy lounged on the soft sand of the beach, enjoying the warm wind that weaved through his hair. It was one of the rare moments of silence for this particular boy. It wasn't like he had anyone to talk to anyways. He was alone, watching the sun rise, and cast it's light onto the water not too far ahead of him. Chip, the blond teen watched the ripples for a moment before casting his gaze toward the skies. Smiling to himself, he slowly got to his feet. The boy then turned on his heels and strolled back to camp.
Any notes about your characters: Nope~
Age:14
Gender:Male
Eyes:Dark brown
Hair: Medium length, rather messy blonde
Height:4'11''
Body Type:Petite
Skin Color: Tan
God Parent: Apollo
Mortal Parent: Violet D. Dalton
Country of Origin: America
Pets: N/A
Talents:Marksmanship, poetry, Attention to detail, and Public speaking.
Weapon**: Bow and Arrow. When out of arrows, he resorts to a simple dagger. Both celestial bronze, arrows at the tips and the dagger's blade
Personality: Chip is one of those people who will stand on top of a table and yell across the room. Regardless of what other may think of him. He's observant and has a eye for detail.
Flaws: He is short, so all of the downs to that applies. But in short, Chip's main flaws are being blunt, bold, and unpredictable.
Powers(must relate to god parent; optional):When praying a poem to his father he can heal minor to mediocre wounds. If the cut goes the the bone, all Chip can do is reduce the deepness of the cut to about half way of the bone. (If we are talking leg and chest wounds) Most cuts on the arms, face and feet can be healed completely, unless they are as severe to where just a few centimeters the appendage would be severed. When that occurs, he does his best to reattach the muscles to keep the patient from loosing an appendage. Broken Bones/ ribs must be healed with time and a cast.
Small wounds- 15 times a day
Medium wounds- 10 times a day
Large wounds- 5 times a day
Life Before Camp*: Chip was born in a small hospital near Tampa Bay in the state for Florida. As he grew up, he was hardly ever a target for monsters. In fact, only when he was heading to Camp Half-blood, was he ever attacked. Chip grew up with friends by his side, and a peaceful life. The first day of the summer where Chip entered the camp, his mother told him of his heritage and why he had to go. Understanding of his mother's concern, he agreed to go. For the first part they drove, until they had the ability to get a one way train to New York seeing as they had just been attacked by a skeleton. From there, they caught a taxi, and got a ride to the strawberry fields. (With a rather expensive fee mind you)
RP Example*: A small teen age boy lounged on the soft sand of the beach, enjoying the warm wind that weaved through his hair. It was one of the rare moments of silence for this particular boy. It wasn't like he had anyone to talk to anyways. He was alone, watching the sun rise, and cast it's light onto the water not too far ahead of him. Chip, the blond teen watched the ripples for a moment before casting his gaze toward the skies. Smiling to himself, he slowly got to his feet. The boy then turned on his heels and strolled back to camp.
Any notes about your characters: Nope~
Last edited by Splotch on 7/16/2014, 7:08 pm; edited 2 times in total
